Chapter 13

Darlington Briggs:

"Okay," Jenna agreed, and I called on the room service.

Soon, our meals arrived, and I refrained from telling Jenna that my parents had already found a new wife for me, and this was especially true for my father.

I couldn't tell Jenna about it. Not when she is suggesting that we use a surrogate mother and has no desire to become pregnant for me.

I was frustrated by her constant refusal to get pregnant. But yes, I was a billionaire, and I could afford to get a surrogate mother, but I wouldn't say I liked the idea of it.

I wanted to see my wife become pregnant for me and bear our child.

I don't know if I am being selfish about this. But I honestly wanted to see my wife become pregnant. I knew that some women had lost their lives through the pregnancy journey, and it wasn't an easy task like that.

I sighed and finally had dinner with Jenna.

"Ain't you going home today?" Jenna asked me as she was through with her meal. We both had a plate of jollof rice and frie